Halfway through the meal, the mad rat suddenly said to Lin Yi, "Someone is going to trouble you."

Following the mad rat's line of sight, in front of them to the left, I saw two pairs of fire-breathing eyes.

It was the two second devils who were calculated by their partnership yesterday.

Lin Yi retracted his gaze and said, "It's obviously just for you."

The mad rat turned his head and said, "Nonsense, I'm looking for you."

Sun Qinqin asked what was going on.

Lin Yi said the matter with a smile.

Sun Qinqin couldn't help laughing: "You guys are too lacking in morality."

"They're coming."

"I guess there's going to be a fight."

Lin Yi said to the mad rat, "It's okay, don't fight back, let him beat you to the hospital, and then you can change to a suite."

The two of them had already rolled up their sleeves, but when they heard Lin Yi say this, they had to hold back their anger and pointed at the two, "Go, follow us to the police station."

"No, no." Lin Yi directly refused.

"I can't help you." The other party sneered and dialed the 乺幺〇.

The police soon came, and when they saw both sides, they were speechless.

"Why are you again?"

Lin Yi shrugged: "It should be that we can't afford to blackmail our money, so I am unwilling."

"Watch your words!" The other party said sharply, "I will accuse you of blackmail......

A fist came out of nowhere and hit the bridge of his nose.

Liu Si didn't know when he appeared here, one person punched, and he ran away.

The two of them were beaten to the point of nosebleeds, covering their noses, and unable to speak in pain.

The policeman was stunned for a moment, then reacted, took out his baton and chased him out.

Lin Yi smiled and said to the two, "Now, a house is stable."

Sun Qinqin couldn't help but smile and said, "The premise is that the murderer must be caught."

The mad rat reacted, secretly gave Lin Yi a thumbs up, and then said to the two second devils, "Hurry up and go to the hospital for an injury evaluation."

The two of them eased up, grabbed the mad rat again, and looked fierce: "Don't try to escape."

"I didn't hit you."

"But you're telling me the truth."

"Where's the evidence?"

"You're standing here now, that's proof."

In the next second, the mad rat immediately lay on the ground, his whole body convulsed.

The other party was startled and said angrily, "You will pretend, and so will I."

Then he lay down on the ground.

Lin Yi was speechless, and hurriedly said to the people watching the excitement, "Is there anyone who can do cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Hurry up and give him CPR."

Someone really stepped forward and gave this person cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The frequency, the force, pressed the man almost out of breath, and hurriedly said, "Don't press it, don't press it......

Lin Yi asked the clerk to help dial 120 and quietly pulled the mad rat away.

……

Out of the hotel, the mad rat laughed so much that his intestines were knotted, he had never encountered such a funny thing.

"No wonder everyone says that you kid has always been quick-witted, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint me."

Sun Qinqin also laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Brother Peng, you are not far behind."

Say pour down, without dragging mud and water.

The mad rat said, "There's no way I can't do it."

Lin Yi is the master of breaking the game, and directly sacrificed Liu Si, a big killer, to break the game violently.

With Liu Si's cultivation, the police will definitely not be able to chase down people, and even if they check the hotel monitoring, they will not be able to do it.

These two devils, not only did they not have the energy to trouble them anymore, but they also suffered a fist in vain, and they had to pay for their own medical expenses.

In one word, absolutely.

……

The Wild Lion, who is good at swordsmanship in the Guwu group, also entered the semifinals, which can be regarded as the best result in the sword competition ever.

followed by the semi-finals, but the wild lion sent a message to Lin Yi privately.

"Just now, a man who claimed to be Mr. Zhao approached me and asked me to compete in the next semi-finals. If I lose to my opponent, they will reward me with a million afterwards. Is this the legendary black boxing?"

Lin Yi's heart sank, and he hurriedly discussed with the mad rat.

"Did there ever happen to the Black Fist in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition in previous years?"

The mad rat was inexplicable: "No, I haven't found it."

After a pause, Mad Mouse said, "In previous years, there were indeed players with the highest call to win the championship who were disappointed in the ring and lost to their opponents in an upset. But never thought about black fists."

Lin Yi handed him the news of the mad lion.

Mad Rat's tone became serious, and he said, "What do you think about this?"

Lin Yi thought about it for a while, and let the mad lion continue to get close to the man to get more information. But when it comes to playing, it's as it should be.

For fear that the wild lion would release water for a million-dollar prize, he said very seriously: "It's about the honor of the national team, you have to think clearly. I've sent someone to keep an eye on these players who are making small moves in private and the capital that comes into contact with them behind their backs, so you can just play with peace of mind."

The Wild Lion nodded, indicating that although he was very excited, the honor of the organization was higher than everything else, and he knew what to do.

The two semi-finals were played at the same time, and the Lions took a lot of effort to defeat their opponents and successfully enter the finals.

Qin Hui, another popular player from Shaolin, lost to the little-known Yang family disciple.

Liu Si didn't know when he came out and said to Lin Yi, "This surnamed Qin must have released water."

The crazy mouse looked at Liu Si who came out of nowhere, and was so frightened that he almost ascended to the sky, and quickly moved to the side, covering his still pounding heart, wanting to cry without tears.

Lin Yi asked Liu Sidao quietly, "How do you know?"

"The night before yesterday, I practiced with Qin Hui and Liang Xiong respectively in a dream, and Qin Hui's knife skills were far higher than Liang Xiong's. But he still lost to the one surnamed Liang, and he must be tired."

Lin Yi said, "Thank you for the reminder, I know what to do."

After Liu Si disappeared, the mad rat patted his chest and said weakly, ", if it goes on like this, sooner or later the heart will strike."

Lin Yi didn't sympathize with him: "You deserve it."

……

As soon as the break is over, it will be the much-anticipated sword final.

But the wild lion didn't appear for half a day, and the ancient martial arts team was also a little strange, so they hurriedly went around to find someone.

"He went to the bathroom after the game," said the green fox.

However, even if you, you can't poop for so long.

The white elephant called the mad lion and found his cell phone, phone watch, the organization's special walkie-talkie, and his clothes all left in the lounge.

"This guy isn't going to fall into the pit, is he?"

Everyone scolded and went to the bathroom, and then rushed out in a panic.

"Oh no, the lion was beaten."

Then Lin Yi saw the mad lion who had fallen into a coma, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his hands and feet had been deformed, and his anger went straight to the Tianling Gai.

He squatted down, his index finger and middle finger together, against the bloody eyebrows of the mad lion, and used ghost and god methods to stabilize the soul of the mad lion that had left his body.

"Jade Fox, use your true skills to save the mad lion."

"Mad Mouse, immediately contact Feihe, Jade Dragon, and Loach, and let them get to Yangcheng as soon as possible. And let them send their troops, and before it gets dark, I will see a group of elite divisions."

"White Elephant, you immediately take someone to the club's monitoring room to find the murderer."

Lin Yi gave an emergency order, and the picture of his fingers pressing on the eyebrows of the mad lion has been transmitted to the big screen through high-definition monitoring.

Under high-definition monitoring, Lin Yi gave instructions in an orderly manner, and his two fingers kept pressing on the center of the lion's eyebrows.

The old man in front of the screen frowned, and said to the middle-aged man sitting on the leather sofa, smoking a cigar and sipping wine, "Mr. Zhao, this young man is not simple."

Mr. Zhao said lightly: "It's really not simple."

He regained his composure in a very short time, chose to save people at the first time, and issued a series of orders.

The problem is that these people who are older than him have done it one by one.

The old man said, "I mean, this young man has an extremely strong aura of blood and gunsmoke."

"What do you mean?"

"This man has twenty lives in his hands."

The old man continued, "This man still has the smell of gunpowder on his body, which proves that this man has either been on the battlefield or has used a gun."

The indifference on Mr. Zhao's face finally disappeared a lot, but he was still a little unimpressed.

"He's a small leader of the ancient martial arts team, an official with a big sesame seed, and he still dares to kill people?"

"It's not just him who has gunpowder smoke on his body, but this group of ancient martial arts members all have a similar aura on their bodies, as well as a bloody aura."

The old man solemnly reminded Mr. Zhao: "I mean, the members of the ancient martial arts have definitely killed people."

He pointed to the jade fox on the screen again: "This person is the medical staff of the Guwu Group, Mr. Zhao, look. Don't you think it's strange that people are beaten like this, and they are not sent to the hospital, but they are actually rescued, and everyone is still up to him?"

……

After the emergency rescue of the jade fox, the mad lion saved his heart and had no worries about his life for the time being, but the injuries on his body were really shocking.

The jade fox wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "All limbs are broken, all ribs are broken, the spleen is broken, the bridge of the nose is broken, and there are serious contusions and lacerations on the head.

Jade Fox first temporarily treated the mad lion to stop bleeding, and poured him with runic water so that the injury would not worsen, and in a very fast time, he was sent to the hospital for surgery to repair the ruptured spleen.

At the request of the jade fox, everyone carefully and carefully lifted the mad lion, put it on a stretcher, and got into the ambulance.

Lin Yi asked Qinghu and Suzaku to go with him, and explained: "The murderer attacked the members of the national team in a grand manner, and his attitude was extremely arrogant, and it was very likely that he was an underworld force. The two of you follow you to the hospital, so that you can protect your life. If you encounter a murderer, the pistols issued by the organization are not decorations."

"Yes."

Lin Yi was still a little uneasy, and through special channels, he asked the local violence agency to send anti-riot personnel to the hospital to protect the wild lion.

……

The old man's face became more and more solemn.

"Mr. Zhao, this time it's impulsive."

Mr. Zhao stopped smoking cigars and drank wine, because the news from his subordinates also made him a little uncertain.

The seemingly ordinary doctor actually mobilized the famous surgical saint hand in Yangcheng. The orthopedic saints in Yangcheng No. 1 Hospital also stopped what they were doing and were transferred to treat the martial artist.

What made him even more uneasy was that the security guard in the monitoring room was unwilling to hand over the surveillance and was thrown out of the door, and his subordinates interfered and were directly shot in the head.

"The other party actually has a gun in his hand!"

This deepened Mr. Zhao's psychological shadow.

"The mere ancient martial arts team, they can still be equipped with guns, and they dare to kill people directly, they are definitely not ordinary people who are dedicated to carrying forward ancient martial arts."

The secretary knocked on the door and came in, with a solemn look on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, the hospital has reported that the anti-riot brigade is guarding the door of the operation, loaded with live ammunition."

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and asked, "Has it been operated?"

"Yes, it is already operating, and it is Zhang Jianming, who is known as the first knife in Yangcheng, who is the holy hand of surgery. In addition, the orthopedic surgeon also went to the operating room."

In a very short period of time, it is not possible to have the chief doctors of these tertiary hospitals operate at the same time.

……

After Bai Xiang and others took control of the monitoring room, they found the murderer from the monitoring.

Several men dressed in black entered the bathroom with the wild lion, and two men in black clothes were still guarding the door, not letting anyone in, and ten minutes later, several men in black came out.

Lin Yi hurriedly checked the monitoring again, whether these men in black had left the club.

"No, it's still in this building."

"The other party went upstairs."

"I asked

There are many people in the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and these people are Zhao Li's bodyguards, and Zhao Li has boxing clubs in Yangcheng, Jicheng, and other places, and it is said that boxers are often forced to fight black boxing."

Lin Yi asked again, "Did those bodyguards leave the club?"

"The surveillance showed that they left after beating people. As for where it went, it is not clear."

"Hawkeye, mad rat, find these people and leave them to you."

Mad rats are good at dealing with units at all levels, and they are also good at dealing with local authorities. With his status as the head of the 149 Intelligence Division, the local government will give face.

But mad rats are another layer of concern.

"This man is so arrogant, maybe he has a local umbrella, you know."

Lin Yi had already thought of this, and said, "You directly tell these umbrella bearers, whether they are surnamed Zhao or the black gauze hat on their heads, and let them choose one of the two."

The mad rat asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for revenge." Lin Yi asked rhetorically, "Is it possible that we are still asked to swallow this breath?" We, 149 members, when did we get over this?"

The mad rat wanted to say something, but looking at Lin Yi's face, he still swallowed the words of stopping.

It's time for these people to teach a lesson.

……

When the official forces really took action, like a high-speed meat grinder, the cow ghosts, snakes, and gods were quickly thrown into this meat grinder, and there was no slag left.

In just an hour, all the information about Zhao Li's life was placed in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi exclaimed while flipping through the information, good guy, he has hundreds of bodyguards and thugs, runs many black boxing clubs at home and abroad, and has won a lot of money by gambling on black boxing. And this person's wealth is based on the blood and tears of countless boxers.

Many boxers in China are more or less forced to play black boxing by this person.

"That Liang Xiong can win this competition, and it is estimated that it is inseparable from Zhao Li's handwriting." Lin Yi ordered Liang Xiong and Qin Hui to be called for questioning.

Through Liang Xiong and Qin Hui's confession, the shady scenes in the Ancient Martial Arts Association have gradually surfaced, and the president Chen Tianming has already set foot in the black boxing market, and Zhao Li is embarrassed to be a female worker, earning a lot of money.

And those real ancient martial arts seedlings, some were forced to fight black boxing, were disabled, and even lost their lives; Some took the initiative to join forces and do evil together.

"It seems that even the president is involved in it, and the entire Ancient Martial Arts Association has to be reshuffled."

So, Feihe directly transferred people and horses to surround all the ancient martial arts associations.